Ballads OF REVENGE And LOVE

All because of Leno

Darren leaned his face on his wife, the distance that was getting thin made the breath of the two of them collide with each other. The masculine scent gushed into Calista's sense of smell, leaving his skin bristling.

Calista, who understood her husband's code, closed her eyes, preparing to receive an actual kiss. Now, as the lips of the two prepare to stick together.

"Master, Madam!"

A call made Calista surprised, she suddenly pushed her husband's body until Darren fell.

Bugh, "aww, yank why the hell use push mas everything,"he was upset.

"Sorry mas, it's Dita," Calista said pointing to Dita who is now standing staring at the two with shame mixed with guilt. Rushing Darren got up while looking sharply at Dita.

"Ck, just interrupt. Dita fuckin!"he said, making Dita down.

"His speaking," cried Calista. Darren sighed again trying to control his emotions right then and there.

"What's Dita doing??"her tan was flat and sharp, Calista stroked her husband's arm, "his tender tan mas, you don't see him scared seeing you so," Calista exclaimed.

Ck, Darren just clucked as gently as what and how? Calista knew exactly what he was like. Soft like what? his gentle nature will only be given to his wife.

"Sorry sir, Madam is disturbing. It was in front of a courier delivering flowers," said Dita.

A flower? Calista looked at her husband questioningly.

"That's a flower from me, maybe yank, try to take it, "he said. Darren remembers this morning he did order flowers for his wife, Jona said.

Calista nodded and said goodbye to go out and get flowers. He walked past Dita.

Arriving in front of the hurry he took the flower from the courier.

"Thank you, sir" said Calista.

"Just like Madam,"

After that, Calista went back inside the house at the door he paused for a moment, with a bright smile he picked up the greeting card tucked away in the bouquet. The face that had originally shone brightly, now suddenly darkened when reading the neatly arranged series of words in the card.

"Where do you like, honey?"asked Darren who had just appeared in front of his wife. Calista looked at her husband with a paled look.

Darren's forehead shriveled, his brain filled with question marks, when he saw his wife's face he was sure something was wrong.

Sret, Darren took over the bouquet of flowers, not forgetting to snatch the greeting card that Calista still holds.

Beautiful flowers for a beautiful woman.

Good morning Calista.

Leno

That's the word that was embedded there, making Darren's emotions boil, he clenched his hands tightly, squeezed the greeting card, not forgetting to slam the bouquet.

"Britch," he said loudly and loudly. Seeing her husband's anger, Calista shuddered in fear.

"She blatantly wanted to stab me in the back," she said with a reddened radiance.

"Mas don't be mad I don't" Calista said faltering.

For a moment Darren regained control of himself, now he realized that his wife was afraid to see his anger.

Darren approaches and brings Calista into his arms, "sorry. Sorry to scare you, I didn't mean that. I just-"Darren has no power to continue his words.

Calista sobbed in her husband's arms, seeing that her husband's anger made her recall her wounds, when how Darren yelled and was rude to her, she was afraid that her husband would not believe her.

For a moment Darren was silent he was sorry, he gently stroked his wife's back.

"Sorry, I really don't know if your brother is"

"I believe you, baby" Darren said, making Calista feel relieved.

Loosening his embrace Darren looked at his wife's face, slowly his hands wiping away his wife's tears. He forgot, now his wife is pregnant young her pregnant hormones are too sensitive.

His, this is all because of Leno, because he himself provoked emotions and made his wife cry.

You've made my wife cry out of fear, just watch out brother I'll teach you a lesson? Even if you were my brother, I wouldn't let him go for you Darren murmured.

After the second neutralized his emotions, the door bell rang again, a servant came to bring a bouquet of flowers. This time it was true of her husband.

"Thank you, my mom?"calista.

"Likes?"the question was gentle, Calista nodded happily.

Darren slipped Calista's hair that seemed to cover her face, "then I'll send flowers to you every morning" she said.

"really?"Calista looked at her husband enthusiastically, Darren patted.

Cup, Calista gently tipped her husband's cheeks to make Darren speechless pecking his face met like a brother who just fell in love. Calista walked away leaving her husband alone.

It's not unusual for Darren, but it's amazing. Calista kissed himself first of his own accord and there were even a few servants working to clean his house.

"God! my heart would escape, "he said he held his chest beating faster.

A moment later he realized his wife had passed away, now his mind was back to look at how he would behave to his older cousin? should be violent or talk well.

Fine, Darren is not sure he can do so given his slightly temperamental nature. Given his name, his emotions are overflowing.

Darren chooses to follow his wife to the room, he intends to say goodbye to work.

"Take yourself? today it is enough at home, "he told his wife who was wearing her tie.

"Yes, um,"

"Begging Dita if you need anything, remember you can just take a break, don't do anything."

"Yes-yes, why are you so bad,"

Darren chuckled, "it's rare that I speak at such length, just like you."

"Or me, it's gone there."

"Kiss first" Darren pointed to his lips.

Cup, Calista kissed her husband's lips but Darren held his nape, he deepened his kiss, until the two of them******, his blood flow was more and more sighing. Rushing he let go of his lips before he got out of control.

Shitt...

"I'm leaving first baby"he took a peek at his wife's forehead.

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